Sook shrugged a little and tipped half the glass down in one, shuddering a little at the strength. She wasn't much of a heavy drinker back home and never much had a taste for liquor until she came to the island and had her horizons expanded. The smell still reminded her of home in a way, of the heat of Sam's bar and the pecan pie glaze.
"What's the CP?" she asked, her voice slipping more into her drawl that always seemed to happen when she was around Bo.